Chapter 440: Broken city (middle)

Mountbatten rushed to an Oak, who was busy dismembering a soldier.
After striking the bullet in the rifle, he slammed the green-skinned jaw with an unsheathed command sword and knocked the opponent back one step, then thrust the ignited shǒuliúdàn into his arms at close range.
In the sound of bàozhà, the shrapnel penetrated the green skin and his armor neatly, and a blazing fire burst from its entire upper body, and then fell down.
Mombaton gasped, but didn't have more time to rest.
After persevering for a long time, the defense line was inevitably shattered. His command post was already the last stronghold of mankind. The rest were gathered here, and the rest of the troops had lost contact.
With no extra time to think, he continued to fire while drawing his sword with his backhand, rotating the long sword out of the sheath for half a week, holding it firmly.
He immediately started a duel with the second Ok, and he waved his sword to the green-skinned machete. The murderous weapon that had just been killed was flying the flesh and blood residue of the last victim.
However, the heavy machete instantly smashed Mountbatten's sword with crackling energy, and threw him on the sandbag next to it.
"Sir!"
Seeing Mountbatten in danger, his friend Bronze Hurt dropped his gun and threw two flames at the Oak.
The fireball bàozhà on the side of the Ok helmet, put the big guy on the ground, but it did not die.
The Oaker quickly got up, his stunned face full of anger.
But Bronze was ready for his witchcraft, and two groups of extremely cold energy rushed out of his hand, and that Oak's throat and chest were struck separately.
Two shocks caused it to stagger back, and the shattered armor lifted from him like two pellets of ice crystals, and blood poured out of the facial features.
Soon, that Ok was sitting on the ground, blood bubbles oozing from his face, but he tried to raise his weapon again.
Mountbatten rushed over, he put away the sniper rifle, held the strange sword he had just picked up in his hands, and with two fierce slashes, he wound the injured Ouke-forehand across the faceplate, and backhand back Then cut through the neck, straight through the spine.
The big head of the Oak fell to the ground, and the headless torso fell.
"Waaaaaagh!!!"
Mountbatten just turned around and happened to meet a third enemy.
A huge monster swooped at him, Mountbatten noticed that the Oaker's shoulder armor was covered with a horrible pattern, and other parts of the armor were engraved with countless unknown so-called graffiti, as if it was some kind of crazy emblem.
In a panic, he tried to block the chainsaw tomahawk with his long sword grid.
The sparks flew, and the huge two-handed chain saw axe nibbled at the blade of the sword in a sizzle and knocked it over in an instant.
Mountbatten immediately stooped away from the two subsequent attacks, pulled out the bǐshǒu in the boot, and thrust straight into the opponent's belly.
It felt like it was stuck on a hard rock, bǐshǒu only stabbed a little bit, Mountbatten tried to pull out bǐshǒu, but it stuck.
His opponent became violent, and he slashed his sword towards Mountbatten again. The general had to avoid the chainsaw whispering across his face. He released his weapon and left it in the European Union. Gram's body.
The Warrior Ok rushed towards him, determined to break the showdown. He held the huge chainsaw tomahawk in his hands and swept left and right, intending to shred this unarmed human.
A soldier came to cover Mountbatten, but was split in half in a whirl of blood.
While the other party's chain saw was still biting the warrior, Mountbatten took off his belt and leaped towards the enemy. He emptied his opponent behind him empty-handed and strangled the opponent's neck with the belt.
He certainly didn't want to strangle an Ok, this is unrealistic.
Oaker roared, flicking Mount Patton out with a strong shoulder, and the opponent was allowed to be pushed away.
Because he has ignited the shǒuliúdàn hanging on the belt. .
The Ou Ke smelled the smell of smoke close to him, but he lowered his head, but saw that he had put on a "necklace" unconsciously, but it wasn't a gem, but three or four shǒuliúdàn.
boom!
The shock wave of bàozhà even upped Mountbatten a few meters away by a few meters, but at least he was not dead, just blood on his head.
Mountbatten shrugged off his damaged hat and stood up again. He picked up a sniper rifle and shot behind Bronz, who was releasing flames. Several Oaks were ramming between the soldiers.
He could hear Deputy Commander Kells chanting tactical instructions to organize the defense and try to repel the enemy. They were still holding on, but the front would eventually collapse.
Hundreds of Oks have stepped over bunkers and trenches, and some even surged up the steep of the rear trench. The number of defenders on the position could not take all directions into account. In short, they were already surrounded.
A few minutes after the fierce battle, Farsk brought a group of remaining soldiers to come to support. Mountbatten thought they were all dead, but did not expect to be able to kill them back.
But this will not change the situation.
At this moment, the firepower pouring into the position was extremely large, and the rain of bullets had caused a lot of casualties. Even the gravel splashed by the bullets on the bunker was deadly.
"I received a signal!"
Bronze Hurt shouted at Mountbatten over the roar of the battlefield.
"New signal!"
"What is it!"
"Ok has captured Cadillac!"
Mountbatten was dumbfounded, or in fact he already had some hunches, because the offensive of Oak was obviously completely different from a few days ago. It was too chaotic, too unruly, like an unorganized mob-although they used to be This way, but in the end there are some tracks that can be pondered
trace.
At that time, Mountbatten had already thought about whether the commander of Oak, or the leader of the warlords, had left here and crossed the gap of their defense line.
At this point, this hunch has really come true, then the meaning they insist on here completely disappears.
"How was the evacuation result!"
Mountbatten first thought of the people who were evacuated by Cadillac. He hoped that at least their death would be fruitful.
"People have basically evacuated!"
Receiving this news, Mountbatten secretly relieved, and these tens of thousands of people finally did not die in vain.
"what should I do now?"
After dispersing the approaching Uck with a gust of wind, Bronze Hurt came to Mountbatten. The tough face was covered with sweat and a little bit of power. Using witchcraft for a long time was dangerous for the wizard, but also exhausted.
"Do you want to break through?"
Mountbatten thought briefly, then shook his head.
"We can't walk away, old friend, you go, I know you must have your own way."
Now that Cadillac has fallen, the road to withdrawal has been completely cut off, and the end of the second division is already doomed.
"But I received an order."
Bronze's face was a bit gloomy. He put his right hand on Mountbatten's shoulder, and a triangle pendant on his chest slowly floated into the air.
"what?"
Mountbatten felt something was wrong, his sight was twisting, or the surrounding air was twisting, sounds and images were moving away from him, and the world seemed empty as if falling into the abyss.
He pressed his opponent's hand against his shoulder with his backhand, but found that he couldn't use his strength.
"You have to live, we... need heroes."
When he finished the last few words~EbookFREE.me~ Mountbatten's five senses were completely paralyzed. He stared at each other stiffly, and there seemed to be countless cold hands touching his skin.
The last glance before disappearing, what remains on the retina, is another good friend, deputy teacher Kells, cut off by an Oak.
Everything went away from him and returned again at the next moment.
When he took a closer look, he found himself in a scented room, and Bronz, who closed his eyes, was lying on the ground, breathing weakly.
"Back! He is back!"
Then, a strong sense of weakness drained all his strength, and he fell on the blanket like Bronz. A few seconds later, the wizard in white immediately walked up and moved him to the stretcher.
In a trance, Mountbatten seemed to hear the screaming in his ear again.
He then wept uncontrollably...
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